*2 weeks before the breakup*
Him- Heyyyyy<3<3
You- Hey! :-)
Him- How's your day been, beautiful?
You- Oh you know, average. What about your's, handsome?
Him- I'd have to say the same.
You- Ehh, it's just a Monday.
Him- Another Monday of loving you. ;)
You- Awwwww!!<3 :* I love you too!
Him- :) I'm the luckiest guy in the world.<3
You- And I'm the luckiest girl in the world!
*The breakup*
You- ..........Hey. :-/
Him- Hi
You- How's your day been? I haven't spoken to you in a while.
Him- Fine
You- Oh....
Him- Yea
You- Why do I feel like you're trying to close me out of your life?
Him- ..... I want a breakup
You- What, why? :-(
Him- I just don't think I have feelings for you anymore, sorry
You- But yesterday you were just fine and you've been telling me that you love me.
Him- Well, that was then this is now
You- Fine, whatever, bye.
You sighed and glanced down at your best friend, who was sound asleep in your lap. Your fingers ran through his bright red hair. Tears started filling your vision. How could James do this to you? It was just yesterday that he told you he loved you and now this happened? Why were guys so inconsiderate about girls' feelings? Because guys are supposed to have 'no emotions' so they think girls don't have emotions? Another sigh escaped your lips. Michael was the exact opposite of your boyfriend.... well ex boyfriend though. Michael didn't care if you saw him broken and crying, but he did care when you saw him mad. He was always scared that he'd scare you if you saw him like that. That's one of the many things you loved about him. You loved how anxious he was to see you after a tour and tell you everything he was able to do. You also loved how you could tell what mood Michael was in just by his eye color, how he dyed his hair, and you loved his laugh. The way you felt around Michael was just- you couldn't explain it. Michael groaned and rolled into your gut, wrapping his arm around your waist. Light snores, belonging to the sleeping beauty, filled the room, causing you to giggle. Suddenly your mood came crashing back down. James used to snore in his sleep. A tear spilled down your face and landed on Michael's cheek, causing him to jolt up. "What happened?" He asked softly as he sat up and moved closer to you. You sighed and nuzzled your head into Michael's chest. "It's not a big deal, it's not even something I should be crying about." You replied with a sad laugh. "It's James, isn't it?" You looked at Michael in shock. "Yea, how'd you know?" "Before I crashed I saw you were texting him. Things didn't look so good, so I assumed that was the reason you were crying." You sniffled and nodded your head. "Yea, he dumped me. Apparently he woke up this morning realizing that he doesn't have feelings for me anymore." You explained with a frown. "I'm sorry, babe." Michael replied, "You still have me, Olaf, who likes warm hugs." You giggled and leaned into Michael to give him a hug, "Yea, that's true." Michael pressed his lips against your temple, smiling before he left a kiss that made your skin heat up. "And you know that I'll never leave you...... Hey, I know we went to the beach yesterday but do you want to go to the beach? It'll clear your mind." You groaned, "Ooookay, I'll probably have to run home to find my swimsuit though." Michael excitedly jumped up. "Great! I think you left your swimsuit here. Let me go find it." He said before running down the hallway.. A thud echoed into the living room, causing you to jump. "..... I found your swimsuit!" Michael yelled. You shook your head and laughed as you went to make sure Michael was okay. That day you realized that you never loved James. You were in love with your best friend.
